Ferrin
515, Fall 32
It just seems to be a normal day, Ferrin decides to hunt near the Kabrin Road. Hoping that he will find some sort of game in the wilderness. He was told that some game could be migrating across the road, to find suitable habitats, maybe Ferrin could be able to intercept the animals before reaching the road?
The Kabrin Road itself, spreads through miles and miles across the North and South. The young hunter turned his direction East, his dark colored cloak shifting with the waves of wind passing through. Forcing cold air across Ferrins face. The leaves changed color, to shades of orange, brown, and red. But none has left there home within trees as of yet.
Ferrin heard bushes rustling far off to the East, where hopefully some game could be spotted. Ferrin readies an arrow from his quiver. Swiftly placing it on the string of his longbow. He inhaled a breath of caution and exhaled feeling relieved. 'Remember what father taught you,; Ferrin thought.
He stealthily crouched his way towards the line of bushes. A few yards reached, and he stopped as waiting for something to jump out of the bush. Then all of a sudden as what Ferrin had hoped for a Badger came out of bushes. It attempted to attack Ferrin, but Ferrin seemed to be farther away as the Badger had thought. Crack, an arrow from the young hunters longbow had struck through the body of the helpless animal. Ferrin felt glad that he had finally caught some decent game.
After Ferrin strapped the carved out pelt from the Badger to his belt, Ferrin noticed a campfire off in a distance. Which was odd, because the campfire seemed to be in a site where most campers wouldn't inhabit. But Ferrin was curious. So instead of attracting what was in the campsite, Ferrin hid his game within the depths of the Bush. He noted to himself to remember to come back for the game. Blood from the Badger was left dried onto Ferrins hands, but he simply cleaned it by pouring water from his water skin.
He has enough arrows to last in case something terrible turns out too be. When he looks back at the Kabrin Road, Ferrin noticed a few Knights who seem to be patrolling the Road itself. Maybe they have noticed the campfire as well. But Ferrin ended up being curious for his own self.
A few chimes later, Ferrin ended up thirty or so yards away from the campsite. A few fallen logs surround a campfire, just as Ferrin suspected. Dwelling on one of the logs, sat two armed bandits cooking their meal that they have caught and preserved. "Man this is great, robbing that old mans wagon rewarded us with excellent goods and tools!" One of the bandits announced.
"Yes, its all fine and dandy, but I really wanted to finish that old man." The second explained in disgust. Over a bit too the left of the fire were two camp tents, one of them was closed. "When is boss going to come out of the tent, do you think?" The first bandit asked. "Beats me, but shyke, he is missing out on a good meal." The second bandit exclaimed.
As if on cue, the tent had opened up and what seems to be is the boss of the bandits. "Aye got some leftover, I'm starvin' over here." The boss bandit huffed with distaste. "Aye, boss, there is enough to fill an Orphanage. Come and sit."
The boss chuckled a bit, but he hasn't noticed Ferrin yet. Speaking of, Ferrin decides to hide behind a nearby bush so he isn't noticed within the open spaces between the maze of trees. The second tent seemed to be closed as well, but Ferrin assumed at least one or two more bandits were within it. He shivered as if someone was watching him from behind, but he dared not to look back, keeping watch on these bandits needed to be important.
Hopefully the knights had noticed this campfire, or else Ferrin might have to take on 3-4 bandits by himself, he could probably come up with a diversion to have them be separated after the diversion has occurred. And if the knights come, they could probably help, after all they robbed an old mans belongings.
Revenge needs to be served and, these bandits need to be taught a lesson. With baleful intention. Ferrin knocked another arrow into his bow and waited for the other bandit(s) to come out of the second tent so he can start his diversion.
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